**One Night**

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SIGHTED;
    (Third Person [Gossip Girl])
7th of July, 2011

His Royal Highness Cameron Charles Northridge IV in club H2SO4 all by himself drinking away because his girlfriend of five years just broke up with him. He was shattered and he could feel his heart been ripped apart. Sharpay meant the world to him.

Ever since he had sighted her at a function, he had felt drawn to her and he had been ecstatic to realize that she also felt the same way....or so he thought until she was caught in bed with a man in her room. He was going to propose to her. It was on her birthday but some other guy had already given her all the pleasure she could ever want. He was drinking away when someone waltzed in, everything she had on spoke wealth, from her black vintage purse to her red short gown and heels. She dropped angrily beside him and hit the table with her hand. Even in the dim light, he could see the tears that trickled down her face as she ordered a bottle of strong liquor.

    June just couldn't hold the anger inside her, how could her mother have done that, the nerve of her! Just a month after dad's death, she had all of her properties taken away from her and had her locked under her authority.

The only thing she felt grateful for after her dad's death, her fiancé, turned to her mother's side once he realized the tables had turned and her mum is now the rich one. How could people be so desperate. She walked into H2SO4 and sat down angrily, she noticed the hot guy sitting beside her but his face was covered by his hoodie but she knew he had his eyes on her. She ordered for a bottle of strong liquor and wiped at the tear that fell from her eyes.

    "Stop looking at me," she managed to croak out and she earned a cold rumble, a failed attempt at laughter, from him.

    "How come you noticed I'm looking at you?" he asked and she didn't fight the urge to roll her big silvery blue eyes; one of her most beautiful assets.

    "Cause I can feel it. I'm not one of the sluts waiting around to be picked up, so don't even try." she had said and took a long swig at the liquor the bartender offered her. It burnt her throat and she shivered lightly.

    "I take it you're a novice at drinking," the dude said and she just rolled her eyes and took another swig confidently.

    "If you're so good at drinking, why do you still have some left in your bottle," she asked pointing to the half filled bottle.

   "Slow and steady wins the race."  she chuckled in her drunk state.

   "Well then, there's a race. 50 bucks I beat you to drinking it all right now" she said and he nodded. They shook on it and she raised the bottle to her lips.

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   Cameron finished his drink in five minutes and was heavily drunk, but he was more sober than the lady with the most beautiful eyes ever sitting beside him. She had not even a drop left in her cup meaning she won.

    "Well well...I...I see you won." he slurred and she nodded.

    "Guess I'm a loser after all," he added and laughed out loudly.

    "No no no. The loser here is me, I'm the biggest loser alive" she said. Of course not, Sharpay showed him that he was tonight.

    "Hell...that makes two of us" he said and she turned towards him, her red gown moving up and showing off perfectly waxed legs. Maybe it was the alcohol or it was the way her silvery blue eyes made him feel, but he felt himself going hard.

    "You have a bad habit of staring you know," she slurred, hiccuping in between.

     "Its not my fault you look so good. It's hard not to look" he said and she nodded, smiling and showing off her perfect white teeth...Wow!

    "That's great then. Well, you have my permission to stare. I mean its hard not to look at you too. You are really hot, but I bet you already know that." His velvety laughter turned her stomach to mush.

    "I'm in a hoodie, you can't tell if a guy is hot or not in a hoodie" he said and she shrugged.

    "Which makes it more weird cause even in a hoodie you still manage to make me feel like this" she said. No doubt it was the alcohol talking but he couldn't resist where this was going. He wanted to stop but he couldn't. I guess you could blame it on the alcohol, but deep down he knew he would still want her when he was perfectly sober.

    "How?" He asked pulling her up and on to his laps since they were pretty close. She smelt of vodka, strawberries and apples. How on earth could a combination of two fruits he hated the most make him so weak. He thought Sharpay's flowery scent was the best thing in the world, but somehow this woman had changed his mind in less than one hour of encounter.

    "I can't explain" she said and stared deep into his eyes.

    "I know you feel the same way I do. It's right there deep in your eyes" she stammered and he nodded.

    " Yeah .but unlike you, I know a perfectly good way to explain it to you." Without second guessing it, he did what his brain had been yelling at him to do for so long and placed his lips on hers.

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    Cameron's head throbbed as he woke up. It was still a bit dark outside. He was in his car, right outside the club. He rubbed his two fingers on his temple and checked the time, 4:12am, he shifted and realized there was someone beside him. Sleeping softly on the car seat was the beautiful woman he met inside. Her cloth was as disheveled as his which told the story of what happened. A freaking one night stand!

   He shook her for over a hundred times before she was half awake and he managed to get her house address out of her. Shoving her panties into her clutch and adjusting his cloth ,he drove to her house. He fished for her keys in her purse and fumbled with a few wrong keys before getting the right one.

Once inside he realized that the inside was way better than the outside of the four bedroom flat, she seemed to be pretty rich. He carried her to her bedroom, which means entering two wrong bedrooms as they were unmade and had no life in

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